Hustlism by Gunna Dee Lyrics
[Hook](x2)
I live for that hustle, no money, I can't breathe
No hearts, we wear diamonds on our sleeve, nigga
Believe in the hustle
Hustlism, just believe, nigga
[Verse 1]
For them hustle recipes, real niggas rest in peace
If falling ain't my plan, then it's destiny's
I was down, then I got up off that dust
Like I fell and had some dusty knees
Got up off that coke, gotta make sure the press flips
Pushing round that white girl, call it domestics
Get the niggas if I hear that they get bricks
Three clips on a movie, call that shit Netflix
Niggas that are stuck up
Stick-ups to get my stack up
And I don't fuck with bitches that are stuck up
If she ain't up for fucking, tell her shut the fuck up
Cause if she ain't talking money, put that mouth to good use
Lost a lot of niggas cause round my hood's loose
The way I move, you won't think I could lose
Where I'm from, no bad news is good news
[Hook](x2)
[Verse 2]
Feeling like it's just me
Cause I can't trust a nigga that says "trust me"
Came up off the dust but I ain't dusty
Customs fitted with the cufflinks, bitches saying "cuff me"
Bitches want a ring but I don't even ring her phone
And I hate a bitch ringing when I'm in my zone
In this bitch alone, done it on my own
The way I hustle, you would think I had a clone
But I ain't rich at all
Real niggas get that money first cause it is a rule
That's why that bitch calls it her bitch, I fuck that bitch you call
Had her on her knees like a ritual
Hustlism
Fuck the system
Fuck the prison
Free my real Gs, cause I fucking miss them
[Hook](x2)
I live for that hustle, no money, I can't breathe
No hearts, we wear diamonds on our sleeve, nigga
Believe in the hustle
Hustlism, just believe, nigga
[Verse 1]
For them hustle recipes, real niggas rest in peace
If falling ain't my plan, then it's destiny's
I was down, then I got up off that dust
Like I fell and had some dusty knees
Got up off that coke, gotta make sure the press flips
Pushing round that white girl, call it domestics
Get the niggas if I hear that they get bricks
Three clips on a movie, call that shit Netflix
Niggas that are stuck up
Stick-ups to get my stack up
And I don't fuck with bitches that are stuck up
If she ain't up for fucking, tell her shut the fuck up
Cause if she ain't talking money, put that mouth to good use
Lost a lot of niggas cause round my hood's loose
The way I move, you won't think I could lose
Where I'm from, no bad news is good news
[Hook](x2)
[Verse 2]
Feeling like it's just me
Cause I can't trust a nigga that says "trust me"
Came up off the dust but I ain't dusty
Customs fitted with the cufflinks, bitches saying "cuff me"
Bitches want a ring but I don't even ring her phone
And I hate a bitch ringing when I'm in my zone
In this bitch alone, done it on my own
The way I hustle, you would think I had a clone
But I ain't rich at all
Real niggas get that money first cause it is a rule
That's why that bitch calls it her bitch, I fuck that bitch you call
Had her on her knees like a ritual
Hustlism
Fuck the system
Fuck the prison
Free my real Gs, cause I fucking miss them
[Hook](x2)